Chapter 341: If the hometown is not prosperous, how can we talk about poetry, wine and flowers?



Chapter 341: If the hometown is not prosperous, how can we talk about poetry, wine and flowers?

Lin Tang shared his thoughts with his colleagues in the technical department.

After hearing this, Old Yang was silent for a while, and his heart was moved.

Warm and astringent.

Is it hard?

The country is going through a difficult time. Who among the people living on the 9.6 million square kilometers of land, from leaders to scientific researchers to ordinary people, is not having a hard time?

All things are difficult at the beginning, and nowadays these things always require someone to spend energy.

Even if it takes blood and tears to accomplish it.

As long as the country needs them, they will not stop.

Even if one day I collapse on the job...

I will never regret dying for this land that I love so much.

If the hometown is not prosperous, how can we talk about poetry, wine and flowers?

"...Thank you!" Old Yang said thank you solemnly.

The feeling in my heart is complicated and hard to describe.

Even if his family didn't understand, at least there was someone who did, and that was a young man, so he was very relieved.

Lin Tang looked into Old Yang's old eyes and felt sad.

"I don't deserve it."

"Compared to you, I haven't done enough."

She cannot compare to the selflessness of the older generation such as Mr. Yang.

In her heart, her family's peace and happiness are more important than anything else.

Ultimately, it's selfish.

Yang Lao shook his head, "That's not the case."

"I'm quite old now, and I've seen all sorts of things in the world.

I have met many people and seen off many people, and I have experienced all kinds of pain of separation in the world.

Because I have experienced everything, I can be calm.”

"You're still young, and you haven't even reached the halfway point of your life. It won't do you much good to determine your life trajectory too early."

“In this life, one walks a solitary path.

People on the road can only accompany you for part of the journey, not the whole journey.

Only by following your heart can you broaden your path.”

He does not agree with the current mainstream media reports of blindly following examples.

In his opinion, it is more important for the younger generation to have their own ideas and goals than to blindly follow the deeds of so-called role models.

In fact, it is normal for young people to have doubts in their minds.

Once you have gained enough life experience, all your confusions will be solved.

After Yang Lao finished speaking, he realized that he had said too much.

He gave a wry smile and said, "I'm old, and I love to nag about it all the time. Comrade Lin, don't you find it annoying?"

The older people get, the more they like to talk.

He talks endlessly to anyone he catches.

Lin Tang said hurriedly: "No, every time I listen to you speak, I benefit a lot."

Mr. Yang is like a wise man, open-minded and wise.

I have great love in my heart, but I never impose my love on others.

They are elders worthy of respect.

The old man said so much because he treated her as one of his own.

Elder Yang had a gentle expression and looked at Lin Tang as if he were one of his own juniors.

He laughed out loud.

The white hair sparkled in the sunlight.

"Hahaha, Comrade Xiaolin is still so good at talking."

As he spoke, he looked at Wang Wen and Yang Du and said, "Thank you for your hard work, comrades."

Skilled workers are in high demand these days.

Especially skilled and experienced workers like Mr. Yang.

It is an existence as precious as a giant panda.

Wang and Yang were making mung bean soup for the technicians. When they heard Mr. Yang talking to them, they blushed with excitement.

"It's not hard, it's not hard, it's you who are hardworking."

Old Yang smiled and handed over his enamel pot.

Thinking of the difficulties he had encountered during this period, he set his eyes on Lin Tang.

"Comrade Xiaolin, I'm wondering if you'd be willing to come and help out in the technical department for a few days? I have some translation work that I need you to do."

In fact, it’s not just translation, there are some other problems.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that chatting with Comrade Kobayashi gave him a sense of sudden enlightenment.

Maybe it's because young people have flexible minds and unique ideas.

Lin Tang thought about the work at hand, which was simple and not urgent.

So he said, "Of course I'm willing. I'll go back and tell Director Du."

This is equivalent to giving a definite answer.

Elder Yang's brows relaxed and he smiled, "Okay."

After saying that, seeing that it was getting late, Lin Tang and the other two left the factory.

On the way.

Yang Du walked lazily, his upper and lower eyelids almost stuck together.

Wang Wen supported him, looking helpless.

"Isn't it just that I didn't sleep at noon? Are you so sleepy?"

Lin Tang looked at the two people in front of him who looked like conjoined twins and could cause misunderstandings, and shook his head helplessly.

Fortunately, there is no one on the road now, otherwise there will be rumors like "A few things about the two male comrades at the radio station" tomorrow.

Yang Du yawned and raised the volume slightly.

He looked aggrieved and wronged.

"Of course, Mr. Xiao's wife gave birth, and he had to go to the hospital to take care of her, so he asked me to cover for a few days.

There are only a few electricians in the factory, and they have so much to do.

Last night, the power suddenly went out in the third plant. I had to find the cause and fix it, which took quite a while, and then…"

Mr. Xiao is an electrician in a cotton textile factory.

He is mainly responsible for all electricity usage in the radio station.

After taking over Mr. Xiao's job, I found out that it was a big pit.

Such little benefit but so much work, what a huge loss!

Wang Wen looked at Yang Du with sympathy as he jumped into the pit because of a can of malted milk, and laughed to death in his heart.

"Is malted milk delicious?" he gloated.

Yang Du thought of the can of malted milk and felt comforted.

“…It’s delicious.”

It’s sweet, how can it not taste good!

He clicked his tongue, still unsatisfied.

Wang Wen heard the joy in Yang Du's tone and said with a good-natured smile:

“Since you’ve accepted Comrade Xiao’s things, you should do your job well.

I know you are tired, go back to the office and lie down for a while."

Yang Du stood up straight and wiped his face with his hand.

Feeling a little more alert, he quickly walked towards the office.

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The factory where the technicians are located.

The young technician drank a sip of mung bean soup and felt relaxed all over.

"This mung bean soup is really well cooked and it's still cold..."

Old Yang also tasted it and said, "It must have been frozen in the well."

Several comrades at the radio station are very thoughtful!

The young technician thought about his master's invitation to Lin Tang to help, and his expression was a little hesitant.

"Master, did you call Comrade Lin over to help translate the information? But... isn't that confidential?"

Those materials were handed over to the master by the higher-ups.

It is said that it can bring about major changes in the cotton textile industry.

The importance is self-evident.

Is it really appropriate to call a layman over like this?

Old Yang looked straight at his disciple with his wise eyes.

After a moment's silence, he said, "Do you think Comrade Xiaolin is untrustworthy? Or do you have any concerns?"

The young technician felt a chill in his heart when his master looked at him.

He shook his head repeatedly.

"No, no."

Old Yang withdrew his gaze and looked at the mung bean soup in the enamel pot.

“…you need to be careful when you look at people, and think twice before you speak.”

Once a teacher, always a father.

He offered a piece of good advice.

No matter what the idea is, it doesn't feel right when these words come out.

The young technician's face turned red and his expression became serious.

"I understand. Thank you for your guidance, Master."

Elder Yang nodded and said, "When Comrade Xiaolin comes, follow her and learn from her. You will learn a lot."

He could see that Comrade Kobayashi had a lot in his mind.

(End of this chapter)

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